A Weird Theater That Started In London Chapter 153

[Qing Ji: The Water God of the Ancient Qi Land]

[Source: "Pipe Water Land"]

[Characteristics: Yellow coat and yellow hat, riding in an earth-colored car, four inches long, very galloping]

This is all Lu Li knows about Him. Based on this, the primordial spirit has transformed into what it is now—

Three inches in length, holding an imperial sword, wearing a yellow robe and a yellow hat, sitting on a golden chariot, his face was the same as his own.

And the horse responsible for pulling the cart is not fake, but it looks like a black-maned horse, and its eyes are not very smart and stupid.

No way, Lu Li had never been in contact with Qingji before, if he got his portrait, the shape wouldn't be so outrageous.

"No wonder that day when I entered the state of enlightenment, the voice in the door of all wonders said that to cultivate this magical power of transformation, it is best to use the blood of ancient beasts as a guide. Only in this way can we completely simulate the breath and appearance, and then turn into the beast itself. "

"It seems that after returning to school, I have to find a way to collect the blood of the ancient beasts, and I hope someone is willing to sell it. Besides, I am afraid that just one drop will drain all the savings in the account."

While thinking about it secretly in his heart, the villain of Yuanshen drove a carriage and quickly crossed the Forgotten River composed of resentment and evil spirits.

And, sword energy flew out one after another.

Every swipe will inflict a ferocious wound on Montenegro's huge body.

"Little beast!"

Feeling the ancient strange beasts jumping up and down in his body, constantly destroying, the old demon of Montenegro was furious, and at the same time, he was also in shock.

After all, a technique of this level of change is by no means within the control of an ordinary person. Even the Tianshi Palace, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has never recorded such magical powers.

"You are invincible! Ahhhh!"

As the Wangchuan water that has not been treated by the old demon flowed into the body in large quantities, countless lonely and wild ghosts began to destroy them. They did not surrender to Montenegro, and their intelligence was even more pitiful, leaving the killing instinct and hatred instinct. , feeding instinct, so they constantly attack what they see.

Because Lu Li's Primordial Spirit was small and turned into Qingji, the water **** with the size of a three-inch bean, these lonely ghosts didn't attack him right away. Even if there were some fierce ghosts who couldn't open their eyes, they would still hate the Emperor Sword. under.

It should be noted that the Ziwei sword is only reduced in shape, and its divine energy is still as abundant as before.

On the contrary, the old demon of Montenegro suffered the most damage. These evil spirits, regardless of whether it is the Lord of the City of Death, constantly devoured the tombstones, bones, and skulls in his body to strengthen himself.

In just a moment, the ghost energy in them swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Montenegro wouldn't sit still. The old demon deliberately regained some consciousness for his former subordinates and ordered them to resist desperately, but he couldn't stop the general trend.

In this way, the Ghost of Forgetfulness is like a cancer cell, spreading rapidly in Montenegro.

About half an hour passed.

The bright little man drove the golden yellow chariot and calmly left from the tail of the old demon. At this moment, its body that stretched for dozens of miles was riddled with holes. It was due to the corrosion of Wangchuan and the Emperor Ziwei Sword, but the main thing was Its self-inflicted consequences—

The wild ghosts grew rapidly, and swarmed rampantly in the body of Montenegro. They saw what they saw, and some were too fierce. They forcibly gnawed through the old demon, sticking out half of their hideous heads, but even so, they refused to Give up, and bite the ghostly body guard.

"Old Ancestor will never let you go!"

"Destroy the bones and ashes, forever suppress the underworld!"

For this phenomenon, the old demon must have anticipated it long ago, otherwise, it would not have shouted "to perish together, give up the clone".

It's a pity that Lu Li's change was barely successful. Although Qing Ji was just a form, he still had some supernatural powers, and he could move freely in the Forgotten River without being restrained.

Boom!

The straw that broke the camel's back appeared.

In Zhao Feng's eyes, a huge piece of briquettes disintegrated in an instant, and countless Evil River Forgotten Ghosts screamed and flew in all directions, and the thoughts of Montenegro also flew out together.

As soon as they landed, the group of evil ghosts whose strength increased sharply surrounded them again. They did not have swords or axes, but only sharp teeth and fangs, torturing the soul of the old demon in the most primitive way.

In this situation, everyone was speechless.

No matter how desolate Montenegro is, it is also the king of ghosts, a giant of the monster clan who entrenched the city of death, but was devoured by a group of ghosts of forgetting rivers and succeeded.

I saw that this group of wild ghosts were all several feet tall. They not only ate old demons, but also devoured each other. Some of them were small in size, but they rushed up to get a piece of the pie according to their instincts, and they were directly used as snacks by the big ones.

"This kind of beast who only obeys instinct can't even be called a demon." Gao Qian sighed, "It's better to be reincarnated."

As he said, the undead in the Forgotten River have only despicable instincts. Apart from swallowing and venting, they have no noble or despicable thoughts of themselves. What is it?

"Kill." Lu Li didn't say much.

After the change was lifted, the primordial spirit returned directly to the body and stepped down with one foot.

He was not grateful for these dead souls who had helped him eliminate Montenegro, but killed them immediately, so as not to cause harm to the world.

"Next, will the old demon of Montenegro attack with anger?" Zhao Feng touched his shiny bald head and said to himself, "Wan Nian, what a concept... I really can't guess the idea of ​​this existence. "

"It should be." A companion looked at the devastated ground and sighed inexplicably: "People are fighting for a breath, and Buddha is fighting for a stick of incense. If Montenegro's body can endure this, then what kind of Dao would he cultivate? What kind of immortal would he become?"

"Be patient for a while." Someone held an objection, "It would be a pity to destroy the Dao Xing for ten thousand years. I don't think Montenegro would take the risk to come to the world."

Although the attitudes are different, everyone has thousands of emotions in their hearts. This is by no means sympathy, but a different kind of awe.

Of course, there is more excitement.

Clear the clouds and see the blue sky.

The shadow shrouded in the top of the head completely dissipated, and the sunlight blessed by the earth shackles seemed particularly dazzling, giving people the feeling of the rest of their lives.

However, everyone is not afraid of death. After all, resurrection has been experienced several times.

You have to look like an old academy bird who is used to seeing wind and waves.

"I sincerely thank you for the admission letter, which gave me a different view."

In an instant, it caused countless resonances.

Especially Lu Li, who was looking down on the whole situation from a height, was full of emotion when he saw the scene he created.

In the past, he was either alone or with Duke and Pan Ming. This kind of emotion was not obvious. The tight exam rhythm also gave him less time to think about it. Now it is easy to get together with other people. Get emotionally infected.

"Everyone, tell the time, okay?"

"The ultimate goal of our team building activity has not yet succeeded, brothers still need to work hard."

At this time, Duke's voice came.

He looked a little embarrassed, his robe was cut in half, his face paled, and he jumped down from the sky with his five companions.

Facing Gao Qian's curious gaze, Duke explained: "Montenegro's clone is dead, and the tree demon grandma is completely lost, but she didn't find the passage to the city of the dead, so she came to look for you."

It's not that he doesn't have a way to the underworld. No matter what their cultivation base is, everyone in the room wants to go to the underworld. It's just a trick. It's not that difficult.

However, the battle between the two places just now made everyone clearly realize that Montenegro is worthy of being a Montenegro, and the ten thousand year cultivation base is not a pig that eats, drinks and sleeps all day long.

If it weren't for the combination of various factors, it would not be so easy to win.

"If it doesn't come, we'll go over."

Lu Li took back the magical powers of the law, heaven and earth, and communicated with everyone.

The phantom of the City of Death, which was originally pressed on his left hand, disappeared instantly when the old demon clone was eaten up, and he no longer restricted his actions.

As for Mangshan, which was shattered all over the ground, I have no intention of repairing it now, and there is no need to celebrate our own defeat of Montenegro's current conspiracy to invade the human world.

Silence for a moment.

The voice sounded again.

"Does anyone need to adjust their breath?"

In the face of Duke's inquiry, the big guys shook their heads in unison. After all, it was the big boss Lu Li who was fighting with the old demon of Montenegro in the end. They were just covering up and spending a lot of mana—

As long as he doesn't receive any damage, he can make up for the lost mana by taking a few pills of good quality.

"Since there isn't, then go in."

Gao Qian touched the slightly dim yellow-skinned gourd behind him, and continued in a deep voice: "It's a big deal, it's nothing."

"Not necessarily dead."

Lu Li was calm and calm, and gave everyone a boost. "When we first ascended the throne, the sudden attack launched by the old demon of Montenegro proved that we will be controlled by this world for the time being."

"what do you mean…"

Before he could finish speaking, Duke instantly understood.

"Yes, as long as you don't lose your mind and become a person from the Ten Temple Yama, you can help the brothers who died in front of you to revive and share the fruits of victory together."

The reason is very obvious.

Therefore, the big guy's determination not to be afraid of death immediately became much firmer.

"The gate of **** is open, and the difficulty of entering the underworld will drop a lot, but we don't have the time to wait, lest the old demon make any preparations."

The voice just fell.

A tall figure appeared here.

Inky dragon robe.

She has the same appearance as Lu Li.

This is the clone of King Mingling who sits in Jinling.

"Next, I will open a passage for you to go directly to the City of Death, or the World of Bitterness."

[Earth Shashu·Tongyou: Knowing the insight into the underworld, able to come and go freely in the underworld, and talk with ghosts and gods]

This supernatural power ranks first among the seventy-two earth shackles, and it is the easiest to learn. Almost everyone present knows it. It is easy to get started, but difficult to master.

Unable to control the node that enters the netherworld, this is definitely a flaw. After all, if a small mistake is transferred to other areas, it will be embarrassing.

You must know that as an existence that is opposed to the Yang world, the underworld is also very broad, and it is indeed a pity to be unable to participate in the final battle. .

In this way, King Ming Ling, who was recognized as the first city **** in the world by the former Ming and new dynasties, came in handy.

With a flash of light, a gate with beast gods, human faces, and ghosts appeared out of thin air. A large number of simple and mysterious runes were engraved on it, and the two characters in the center were particularly eye-catching:

Death in vain.

"Let's go and explore the underworld."

"The destination of all spirits, the underworld, I didn't expect to be able to witness it with my own eyes."

A low voice.

Then, one after another figure disappeared from the door.

"This is the City of Death? It doesn't look any different from the mortal world."

As soon as Duke landed, he looked around curiously.

Rao is because he was used to seeing big scenes, and when he first stepped into the underworld, he still couldn't restrain his inner desire to find out.

Because, no matter before contacting colleges or universities, or after he has the ability to travel through the heavens, he is in awe of the existence of the underworld.

However, when I really came here in person, I felt that it was ordinary, not as mysterious as I imagined, and it looked like a city in the world.

Ahead, there are bluestone streets, covered by a faint cold mist, and the field of vision cannot be said to be wide.

Looking around, it was unusually empty.

There are no ghosts walking at all.

Those brick and tile courtyards located on both sides of the road are also closed, and there is no sign of soul survival.

Only one blue-gray lantern hangs high above the door, and the faint light only illuminates half a foot in front of the door.

"The City of the Dead, as the name suggests, is the place where the ghosts of the dead are housed."

Zhao Feng looked at Lu Li who was walking in front, and said to himself, "Even after the establishment of the new dynasty, the souls of the dead are not allowed to enter the underworld, but in the past ten years, because of the wars in the world and the chaos of demons, it is reasonable to say that there will be a lot of people dying in vain. generation."

"Montenegro's clone invaded the world, and it must have caught a group of ghosts. Otherwise, where did the dead heads in its body come from?"

That's right, but Lu Li is not entirely sure. After all, like the big guy, he is also the first to set foot in the underworld.

Subconsciously, he made a slight jump, wanting to fly into the air to see clearly, but Lu Li's feet were only ten and a half feet off the ground, he felt as if his knees were filled with lead, and his whole body's soaring momentum stopped immediately.

boom!

The sole of the foot collided with the bluestone slab, and the sound was extremely dull, especially in such an environment where ghosts could not be seen, it was extremely abrupt.

"what happened?"

As soon as Duke finished speaking, he jumped up.

With the precedent of Lu Li, he worked a little harder. If he was in the sun, he wouldn't be able to flip into the old site of the Heavenly Court in one fell swoop, but standing in the cloud was not difficult to achieve.

Seeing the situation of the two bosses, Gao Qian immediately understood and blurted out:

"Prohibition?"

Lu Li, who is the party concerned, also thought of this and thought: It is probably some kind of rule set by the former King Biancheng, which prohibits ghosts from flying randomly and disturbs the order of the city of the dead.

Thinking of this, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and he looked around, as if he was about to break through the mystery.

Sure enough, the combination of the eye of the eye and the art of opening the secluded did find something—

The entire space is shrouded in countless runes and special ghost threads, like an upside-down bowl.

"The splendor of this world is evident."

"This kind of amazing arrangement is far prosperous to us. King Bian Cheng's conduct is immeasurable."

Duke agrees.

"It's a pity, no matter how strong it is, it can't match the number of days when yin rises and yang declines and gods and Buddhas retreat."

Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice came.

pat, pat.

In the mist, the figure of the deceased emerges.

"Long time no see." Pan Ming smiled.

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